Chapter 83: The Power of the Thunder Stick
"Damn! Why don't you have the slightest pity for you, you just made a promise, are you still not a man?"
Lu Zixin got up from the ground angrily, and immediately looked at Qin Yu on the arena with hatred, and scolded.
"I've always done what I said, I only used my feet for your moves, and my sword and hands were useless, why, you're not satisfied with this?" Qin Yu said with a playful smile.
Lu Zixin was stunned when she heard this, her face turned red, it was true that Qin Yu kicked her away.
But then she couldn't stop being indignant and said: "The old lady really fell for you! The pity and sympathy you just now look like you're acting, and you're pretending to be right? You deliberately behave like a stupid pig and a fool, so that the old lady can take it lightly, and finally suddenly exert force and kick me away with one move! You are simply too insidious!"
"Insidious? I'm just giving back to the other in his own way. ”
The corners of Qin Yu's mouth provoked a faint arc of smile, with his eyesight, of course, he had seen through Lu Zixin's woman's calculations early in the morning.
Since you want to play, then I'll accompany you to have a plan and have a fun.
The game continued.
"Wang Jian vs. Han Fei!" the referee announced loudly.
The atmosphere of the audience instantly resembled a fryer.
Wang Jian is known as the number one swordsman, and in all the previous battles, he has not shown his true full strength!
Many people have great hopes for Wang Jian, thinking that Wang Jian has hope to compete for the championship.
And Han Fei is also the undoubted candidate for the championship, after all, Han Fei is the only martial artist who has successfully cultivated and has a three-star martial arts move!
The confrontation between these two powerhouses is full of highlights, who is better, and for a while, the whole square was full of discussions.
Even Qin Yu was very interested.
On the arena, Wang Jian and Han Fei had already appeared and stood against each other.
"Only Huang Fuxiong and I are a martial artist of the same level of strength, you are not my opponent, I advise you to save some effort, admit defeat directly, and compete with that Qin Yu for the third place later." ”
Han Fei looked at Wang Jian and said, his tone was very dull, as if he was telling an undoubted truth.
Wang Jian frowned when he heard this, his eyes stared at Han Fei tightly, trying to see if the other party was using psychological tactics, wanting him to be afraid of pressure in advance!
However, I have to say that this Han Fei has a dull temperament, another terrifying, and the momentum of the whole person is natural, as if he is a calm mountain, and he is not the kind of martial artist who can use psychological calculations at all.
"It seems that you have absolute confidence in your own strength, but I am definitely not easy to mess with, even against Huang Fuxiong, I will fight strongly, I will not admit defeat to you, today I will learn about it, your Xuan-level three-star stick martial arts, thunder sticks!
Wang Jian pulled out his sword, and his eyes instantly became sharp.
"Seven Kills Sword Trick Sixth Kill!"
Wang Jian shouted fiercely, and his body suddenly rioted, bringing a terrifying sound of breaking the wind, and the tip of the sword rubbed against the floor, rushing towards Han Fei head-on.
When he was only three meters away from Han Fei, the sword in his hand spun rapidly, and suddenly stabbed out a sword in the air, as if it had pierced through the void, and the endless sword rays formed a hideous tiger roar, which was about to oppress and devour Han Fei in the blink of an eye!
"This guy's sword moves are really terrifying!"
Wang Yanfeng was extremely shocked when he saw Wang Jian's tricks being used, when he fought against Wang Jian before, he couldn't resist at all in the face of the fourth kill of the Seven Kills Sword Technique that Wang Jian burst out. Now that Wang Jian's move is the sixth kill, he feels it from afar, and his body can't stop trembling slightly, if he is allowed to face Wang Jian's tricks, he will definitely be killed in seconds.
But Han Fei's expression at this time was still dull and there was nothing unusual, he stared at the oncoming sword move power, holding the stick weapon tightly in his hand, and suddenly, with a wave of one hand, with a "whoosh", the thunder and lightning power attached to the stick method immediately shattered all the sword move power that Wang Jian burst out!
Bang bang bang......
It was completely the crushing momentum of destroying the withering bridge, and the residual energy generated by the thunder and lightning power of the stick method suddenly shook Wang Jian's whole person and staggered back seven steps!
After Wang Jian barely stood up, his face turned pale, and he snorted, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.
Obviously, Wang Jian was the one who took the initiative to make the move, but after the confrontation, it was Wang Jian who was shocked back and vomited blood!
Everyone who was watching the battle, looking at the battle situation, was stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere was as silent as death.
To be honest, everyone didn't have a specific concept of Han Fei's strength before, because the strongest opponent Han Fei had won was Wu Chong, who was ranked ninth in the last competition, and he won the battle very simply, so even if everyone knew that Han Fei had already practiced a Xuan-level three-star martial art, it was very terrifying, but they didn't feel that Han Fei would be strong to anything.
And now, Han Fei faced Wang Jian's strong opponent, and with a swing of his stick technique, he crushed Wang Jian's special move, the sixth kill of the Seven Killing Sword Technique!
At this moment, even if it was Huang Fuxiong, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly for the first time, and his eyes looked at Han Fei with a hint of attention. He didn't think much of Han Fei before, because he had concluded that only when a martial art move was fully comprehended could it exert its powerful power! He was not sure that he could comprehend the Xuan-rank three-star martial art now, so he hadn't practiced it.
In his opinion, even if Han Fei successfully cultivated the Xuan-rank three-star martial arts, the thunder stick! It was estimated that he had only comprehended the skin, and ranking in the top three of his total strength was the limit! But at this moment, he didn't expect that Han Fei seemed to have almost comprehended the thunder stick! This had to be taken seriously!
Qin Yu's eyes stared at Han Fei, and he was also dignified by Han Fei's stick strength.
This Han Fei is indeed a good hard-working genius master!
If you want to succeed in winning the championship, you really can't take it lightly!
On the arena.
The power of the sixth kill of Wang Jian's special move was crushed, his body was shaken back, and he vomited blood, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.
"Damn, I don't believe it, in the face of your Xuan-level three-star stick martial arts moves, I won't have the slightest chance of winning!"
"Seven Kills Sword Technique! Eighth Kill!"
Wang Jian's forehead was bruised, and he roared angrily, and directly cast the strongest eighth kill on the spot!
I saw him stomp under his feet, and with a "bang", the floor shattered and opened, and his whole body jumped into the air violently, and in mid-air, his wrist turned rapidly, and seven sword shadows turned out in an instant! Then the seven sword shadows became one! Forming a powerful momentum like a sword soaring into the sky! Causing violent fluctuations in the air to tear and pull, rolling up a strong sound of breaking wind, and the momentum was terrifying!
This is the eighth kill of the Seven Kills Sword Technique!
"Let's take it!"
The sword rays formed a powerful shadow of more than ten meters, and slashed down wildly in the air, enveloping and bombarding Han Fei! As if they wanted to smash Han Fei and the entire arena to pieces!